"Let’s go in and have a look, maybe it will help you to improve your cultivation." Zhuge not bright turned to seven kill said.
"hmm." Seven kill heavy nodded, already some can’t wait.
Nebula vortex surging, Zhuge not bright and seven kills followed.
A strong aura came to my face, and Zhuge was slightly surprised that he was not bright. This spiritual spring is completely formed by the convergence of liquid and aura, and it is as if you are really in the spring water.
"Good enough aura, I want to retreat here!" Seven kills, and can’t wait to get in.
At the moment, Yin Mengli and Yin were among them. Zhuge came to them before dawn and asked, "How big is this spiritual spring?"
"Lingquan is round and has a diameter of about hundreds of miles." Yin Mengli said.
"Hundreds of miles!" Zhuge took a gasp when he was not bright, and the spiritual spring with a diameter of hundreds of miles was all gathered by liquid and aura. If this news came out, all the great teaching immortals in the whole universe would surely flock to it regardless of life and death.
"I want to restore my body in the spiritual spring. Help yourself." Yin left a word, returned the Qinglong broadsword to Zhuge Liang, and hurried into the Lingquan.
At the moment, there are only two people left, Zhuge Buliang and Yin Mengli. They suddenly calm down and can only hear the sound of the surrounding spring water flowing slowly.
"It’s quite quiet here." Zhuge is not bright.
"hmm." YanMeng glass nodded and stopped talking.
After a moment of silence, Yin Mengli said, "I’m going to find my body."
"Why? Are you going back to your old body? " Zhuge not bright heart twitched and said.
"No." Yin Mengli said, "My body was damaged by the fairy robbery, and that body can no longer be cultivated. But I want to take it away, and I can’t stay in Lingquan any longer. "
The spring water in Lingquan was separated, and Yin Mengli dived in and slowly went deep into Lingquan. Zhuge Liang’s heart was so complicated that he felt that after Yin Meng’s life was taken back, he seemed to become strange again.
"Hua!"
The spring water splashed everywhere, and Zhuge jumped in before dawn.
"well. . . . . 。” Zhuge didn’t shine with a groan, and the exuberant aura entered the body, and continuously gathered into Zhuge’s unlit body. At the moment, Zhuge’s seven points in the body lit up Guanghua and began to devour the surrounding aura crazily. However, the aura here is too strong, even if it is a particularly big appetite, there are some caves that can’t be swallowed up.
"Hey, in this way, within three years, we can definitely unlock the seal of the sixth cave." Zhuge thought to himself before dawn, and he made up his mind that he himself would retreat in the spiritual spring and strive to break the sixth seal of the Seven-Star Treasure Body in one fell swoop.
Lingquan goes a hundred miles deep, although it has the force of water pressure, but it can’t hinder the speed of Yin Mengli and Zhuge’s failure to shine.
The two men went deep into the bottom of Lingquan, where Zhuge saw a beautiful woman in white before dawn. The beautiful woman in white lay quietly at the bottom of Lingquan, and a hazy halo guarded her side, protecting her body. This beautiful woman in white is the original body of the dust dream girl.
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Chapter 650 That year
Chapter 660 What happened in those days
Yin Mengli’s face showed a faint melancholy color, and she floated to the side of the dusty dream girl’s body, and the two bodies were also white. Dust dream girl’s body has been dead for ten thousand years, but because of being nourished by reiki in Lingquan for many years, * * has not been damaged, but her face is dizzy and full of life.
However, under the scanning of Zhuge’s dim knowledge, I found that the body of Dust Dream Goddess has completely lost its tendons, and this body will not be able to practice in this life.
Yin Mengli sighed, and with a wave of her hand, she put away the body of Dust Dream Goddess, saying, "This body can’t be cultivated, so I have to take it back to Taiyi Xianzong for burial."
Zhuge looked at her before dawn and said nothing.
"Are you going to close your doors here?" YanMeng glass glanced at zhuge not bright said.
"hmm." Zhuge did not highlight and nodded: "There is a strong aura here, and I think it is very suitable for me to unlock the seal of the Seven-Star Treasure Body."
Yin Mengli said, "I also know a lot about the Seven-Star Treasure Body. Every time this treasure is transformed, it takes a lot of aura. If it can be transformed seven times, even the immortal magic weapon can’t hurt it. It’s really a good choice for you to practice here. I’m going to be closed here for a few years, so don’t bother me. "
Yin Mengli said, and flew away in the distance, wanting to leave this place for Zhuge not to practice.
"There is no road between you and me. Although you helped me, I am very grateful to you. But when you are out of the world, you and I will go our separate ways. I will return this friendship." Yin Meng glass said coldly, and walked away.
Zhuge Liang shook his fist, and sure enough, as he expected, after taking back the soul of the dust dream girl, Yin Meng Li was completely out of the previous shadow and became the real dust dream girl. However, since Yin Mengli said these words, it shows that she has subconsciously recognized that Zhuge Liang is not bright, which makes Zhuge Liang’s lonely heart rekindle the fire of hope.
Rich aura interweaves, the aura in Lingquan has been liquefied, and even the liquid in the depths of Lingquan has gradually thickened. This kind of place is more precious than any blessed land and cannot be lightly encountered.
Zhuge Buliang sat in the deepest part of Lingquan, slowly closed his eyes, and the rich aura around him gathered crazily and got into Zhuge Buliang’s body. Under the guidance of Zhuge’s unlit thoughts, this crazy aura all gathered in the past towards the sixth god cave in Zhuge’s unlit chest. This sixth cave suddenly glowed and began to greedily devour the aura delivered to the door.
Although the aura in this spiritual spring is not as good as the peerless elixir, the amount is huge and seems endless. Zhuge firmly believes that it is only a matter of time before he is given time to transform the seven-star treasure body into the sixth one.
"Buzz ~ ~ ~"
There was a change in the black gourd, and Zhuge opened the black gourd before dawn and released the little sword spirit.
"Wow ~ ~ ~ What a rich aura, I want to take a bath here." Xiao jianling’s voice still looks very immature, and a head of water-blue long hair floats.
"Little fellow, we are going to stay here for a long time." Zhuge is not bright.
Little sword spirit nodded and said, "It doesn’t matter. Anyway, it doesn’t matter how long I stay here to restore my essence. Huh? What about seven kills? "
"He’s on the other side. Little fellow, you go to guard him. This guy is obsessed with strength. I am worried that his cultivation is biased. In case of any change, you can take care of him. " Zhuge said without light.
"Oh." The little sword spirit nodded and turned into a blue flying sword to fly away.
After Xiaojianling left, Zhuge threw himself into seclusion when he was not bright, and gathered the aura around him to absorb into the body.
Time passed by bit by bit, and Zhuge didn’t light up this seat, unaware of how long it had passed. Although the aura in Lingquan is rich, it can’t compare with the peerless fairy medicine. Zhuge can only accumulate little by little and break through the sixth seal.
It may take hundreds of years for practitioners to close their doors, which is nothing to practitioners in such a realm as Zhuge Liang. At the moment, Zhuge is not bright as a statue of a rock, motionless. The only thing that can prove that he is still alive is the majestic aura that keeps gathering from around, and in Zhuge’s unlit chest, it is even more flickering at seven o’clock.
On a certain day, there was a sudden change on the other side of Lingquan. A large blood fog enveloped most of Lingquan, and even the lascivious dream glass and the seven kills in the practice were alarmed and quickly caught up.
In the blood fog, there was a woman’s laughter, which was crisp and sweet. Then, the large blood fog converged. In the center of the blood fog, a woman with * * appeared, her skin was as white as suet jade, and her beautiful face had a mature charm. A head of blood-red long hair dancing, set off her delicate and charming face more charming.
Seven kills subconsciously turned around, after all, in front of a woman covered in * *.
"Who is this woman?" Small sword spirit blinked his big eyes and asked.